Laman

Monday, December 22, 2014

Jackson,
Mississippi in the 1962 might not be your dream town to live, especially with
the thick atmosphere of racial segregation. Kathryn Stockett tried to tell us
this history through the view point of some African-American maids who work in
white households, and a white girl who loves challenges and journalism. Skeeter
Phelan has a sweet memory of her maid Constantine—an African-American woman—who
nursed her before she went to college, but then she suddenly left. In the midst
of segregation issue in Jackson’s white households (to build a separate toilet
for the maids), Skeeter feels uneasy. At this time a publisher offers her
chance to write a book with a specific and interesting topic. Then she has an
idea to write about the lives of these two different races, from the point of
view of the maids.

So, for the
next months, Aibeleen Clark, Minny Jackson, and a dozen other maids are in
between excitement and fear, when they meet Skeeter at Aibeleen’s house at
night after work, and pour down their memories—sweet and bitter (more bitter
than sweet)—into the draft, which Skeeter then edits into a book. There are a
lot of struggles for these women to do that. The meetings between black and
white women are very dangerous, let alone their project of revealing sensitive
issues during those times.

Racism is
always an emotional topic to read, and the issue is always relevant. Reading The Help, I was reminded again that
family has the most powerful influence on our way of thinking. Either love or
hatred, towards others who are different, it has been planted into our mind by
our parents, schools, and everyone around us. We are shaped by the society. In
a way Mae Mobley is lucky to have an ignorant mother but an affectionate and
wise maid, Aibeleen. Without Aibeleen’s lectures on love and humanity, most
probably the little girl would grow up just like her mother, her teacher, and
most of her surroundings.

I have once
read John Grisham’s novel: The Chamber.
It’s about a man, Sam Cayhall, who is sentenced to death for bombing a lawyer
office and killing two little boys. Later in jail, Sam ponders over his motif
to do the crime. He is a member of Ku Klux Klan, and from his childhood, his
father—also a member—has taught him to hate black people, and that the whites are
more superior to the blacks. In short, he was brought up to hate black people;
it’s only natural for him to do the crime, as nobody taught him any other way.
This is only an example of how difficult racialism is to be eradicated, no
matter how modern our society is. Morality and religion sometimes only keep us
from doing harsh things to others, but deep inside there are still those
prejudices and suspicions.

My sympathy
goes to Celia Foote. Under her vanity and silliness, she is a kind-hearted
woman; the only woman in Jackson, perhaps, who treats her maid equally. Johnny
Foote is so lucky to have her as a wife (and he is damned right for dumping
Hilly!), although she often humiliates herself. I was touched to read how
Johnny and Celia treat Minny as if she is family member. Celia and Minny are
two women with their own problems (one with no child, the other with too many),
and they should respect each other as friends as well as mistress and maid. If
only we can all do that….

The Help is a very enjoyable reading,
and I liked how Stockett wrote it in three voices: Skeeter’s, Aibileen’s, and
Minny’s; each with her own strong personality. Four stars for The Help and Kathryn Stockett.